Madame loses her vest every day

"I've been busy recently, so don't contact me if you don't have much to do."

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Xiao thought in her heart, how come these two people are more difficult to serve than the other, which always makes her puzzled.

Yuan Xiao was too busy taking care of the company, and she didn't bother to guess what the two men were thinking.

But for some reason, after all, it was my heart that refused to listen to me. From time to time, my mind always thought of Guan Yunchang, his shadow, and the tenderness between the two of them.

The more Yuan Xiao thought about it, the more sullen he became. He had treated them well enough, so why were these two men colder than her.Or it's not just a woman's heart, but a man's heart is also unpredictable.

While thinking about something, while driving back, he had already reached the downstairs of Fengxing Group before he knew it.

Yuan Xiao stopped the car, shook his head helplessly, thinking to forget it, just pretend that Guan Yunchang and Ji Suwei have a bad temper.

As soon as Yuan Xiao arrived at the office, Night trotted over with the documents in his arms, and said out of breath, "Mr. Yuan, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time."

"What's wrong?" Yuan Xiao asked puzzled.

Night stuffed the document to Yuan Xiao, patted his chest and said calmly: "There is something wrong with a young artist down there, because the advertiser signed him back because of the big name, and now the advertiser wants to pay for it." .”

Yuan Xiao immediately walked quickly to the artist's lounge, but Night had no choice but to trot to follow, taking his heart out for his high-heeled feet.

After arriving at the artist's lounge, I saw a little fresh meat sitting in a corner with an arrogant look on his face.

Yuan Xiao looked around, picked up a glass of water on the table, and poured it on his face.

"Who, who doesn't have eyes," Xiao Xianrou exploded all of a sudden, jumped up from the chair, and shouted with displeasure.

When he flicked the water droplets on his head and looked carefully again, he found that the person standing in front of him was Yuan Xiao, and he was immediately frightened, and said in a low voice, "Yuan... Mr. Yuan is good."

"Why, aren't you looking for someone who doesn't have long eyes? Don't you want to continue?" Yuan Xiao asked coldly.

Night next to him saw Yuan Xiao's face so dark, and secretly groaned for this little fresh meat. It's not good to offend anyone, but Yuan Xiao is going to be offended.

"No, no, I said something wrong just now, Mr. Yuan, don't bother with me," Xiao Xianrou said slightly flattering.

Yuan Xiao directly took the contract that Night was holding, and after looking at it, the contract was thrown back into Night's arms, "You were fired, and according to the contract, if you caused the company's losses due to your own reasons, you must compensate Responsible."

"Night, you are in charge of following up the follow-up of this matter," Yuan Xiao turned and left after speaking.

"President Yuan, I know I was wrong..." Xiao Xianrou now understood the seriousness of the matter, and wanted to pull Yuan Xiao to intercede, but Night directly pulled him down.

"Don't, it's too late to know what's wrong now, and President Yuan never listened to anyone's pleas, so her heart hasn't softened, you're out of the game," Night couldn't help but taunt him when he saw him like this.

After Yuan Xiao returned to the office, he asked all departments to send over the documents to be signed and processed, and slowly looked at the remaining documents.

During the processing of the documents, I couldn't help but glance at the mobile phone next to me, but there was no movement.

Finally, the phone vibrated, and Yuan Xiao hurriedly took it over to look at it, but it was a text message to remind her of the call charge, not the message she was waiting for.

After processing all the documents, Yuan Xiao didn't know what to do when he was free.

Yuan Xiao turned on the phone, staring at Guan Yunchang's profile picture in a daze, thinking about something about himself and him.

The two of them lost their memory and stayed together in the village for so long before, and what should have happened happened. Why is Guan Yunchang still so indifferent to him.

Yuan Xiao stared at Guan Yunchang's head portrait for a long time, and couldn't help talking to himself on the phone: You said that even if you are a stone, there should be some movement

When I talked to you, you rejected me directly, so in your heart, what am I?

I wanted to talk to you, but you said we were just a partnership.

A partnership, you want to overwrite all our past, Guan Yunchang, you are really cruel.

Yuan Xiaofan looked at the record of the last chat with Guan Yunchang, and looked at one of the sentences, and couldn't help laughing at himself: "As for the amnesia, just pretend it never happened. So as not to add to your worries, are you thinking of me by saying this, or are you trying to evade responsibility yourself?"

When Yuan Xiao was thinking about it, suddenly there was a knock on the door, Yuan Xiao quickly came to his senses, cleared his throat: "Come in."

Night came in again with a bunch of documents, "Mr. Yuan, the matter with the artist has been settled, and he has been fired. I communicated with the advertising side, and they agreed with our replacement plan. We will no longer If you need to lose money, the contract will continue as usual."

"Okay, I got it," Yuan Xiao said after looking at the contract brought by Night.

When Night was just about to leave, thinking of Yuan Xiao's dazed look just now, he couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Mr. Yuan, you've been distracted recently, so you must be falling in love."

Yuan Xiao looked up at Night with cold eyes, "Did I give you too little work, come and gossip with me during working hours."

"No, no," Night hurried away with Yuan Xiao's signed document in his arms.

When Night left, Yuan Xiao couldn't help drawing on the paper with a pen. Thinking about the question just now, Guan Yunchang refused to agree to his request to meet. Could it be that he really hated himself and didn't want to meet again to create any connection.

Thinking of this, Yuan Xiao felt aggrieved, and no longer wanted to see Guan Yunchang.When I looked down, I found that Guan Yunchang's name had been written all over the paper at some point.

Yuan Xiao immediately tore up the paper and crumpled it into a ball, threw it into the trash can, and murmured: "Why should I write his name, what is there for this bastard to be worth thinking about?"

"Forget it, he doesn't want to see me, and there's no need for me to look for him, so that's what he wants, and we can calm down together." Yuan Xiao also felt upset, so he simply obeyed his current thoughts and didn't go thought about it.

Sometimes it is only by keeping some distance that you can see your heart clearly, see things clearly, and make better choices.

Yuan Xiao turned on the phone, intending to delete some records of the previous conversation, but when she moved forward, the more she looked at it, the more she felt pantothenic acid in her heart, so she simply turned off the phone and stopped looking at it.

Yuan Xiao looked at the time, and before it was time to get off work, he went to various departments to inspect and check the work.

When the people below saw Yuan Xiao coming, they hurriedly cheered up and greeted Yuan Xiao with a smile.

Yuan Xiao's face was still cold. After walking over, these people breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help shrugging their shoulders. They turned to their colleagues and said, "What's wrong with Mr. Yuan today? His face is so ugly. It’s a rhythm that scares people to death.”

Another colleague patted him on the head, "You can shut up, talk less, don't make trouble, if Yuan always gets angry, it will be better for you."

Although they all said in a low voice, Yuan Xiao still heard it, but she didn't take these remarks seriously, except for Guan Yunchang, nothing anyone else said would affect her.

Just thinking of that man, Yuan Xiao's heart is in a mess.

Yuan Xiao has been desperately increasing his workload these days, trying to numb himself with work, forget about Guan Yunchang, stop thinking about him, and stop contacting him.

Night also saw Yuan Xiao's desperate efforts during this period, and couldn't help but feel distressed, "Mr. Yuan, Fengxing has stabilized now. You really don't need to fight like this. You still have to take care of your body."

"It's okay." After Yuan Xiao signed the last document, he tidied it up and pushed it to the table, "Go and show me the new artist information from the marketing department. I will close it and don't show up again." Things like that before."

"Yes." Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, Night had no choice but to obediently take the documents away, and then went to the marketing department to get the materials.

Yuan Xiao finally calmed down, but Ji Suwei was not.

Guan Yunchang impatiently urged his assistant to take away the documents on the desktop, and after the assistant went out, he couldn't help becoming mad again, looking at Yuan Xiao's photo, he couldn't help complaining: "I said I refused to meet, you really If you refuse to meet me and don't talk to me anymore, you are really obedient, why didn't I realize that you would be so obedient before."

Facing Yuan Xiao's photo, Guan Yunchang couldn't help poking his phone, and said through gritted teeth: "I've already thought about it, if you come to me again, I will promise to talk to you, let's make it clear face to face, isn't it more okay?"

"This time I really did it on my own. If I reject you once, you won't even come." Guan Yunchang became more and more frustrated as he thought about it. He felt a little regretful about what he did before.

After thinking for a while, Guan Yunchang shook his head and said, "Forget it, Yuan Xiao is not only a rose with thorns, but also a heartless woman."

Yuan Xiao didn't know about Guan Yunchang's entanglements, and was still working step by step, when a phone call came in.

"Mr. Yuan, Mr. Ji has come over." The front desk lady said softly.

"Okay, I see."

Yuan Xiao put down his work and was about to go out when Ji Suwei had already entered.

Ji Suwei unceremoniously found a chair and sat down, flipped through some of the company's reports, then nodded and said: "Yes, Fengxing is now on the rise, with a certain strength, Phantom Entertainment no longer dares to casually oppressed."

"Well, it's also thanks to your help. By the way, what are you doing here so early?" Yuan Xiao couldn't help asking.

"Oh, my company's affairs have been dealt with. It's still early, so I'll come and pick you up and go back to Ji's house together." Ji Suwei replied.

"That's fine, wait for me a little longer, I'll take care of this matter first," Yuan Xiao hurriedly read the remaining documents, and asked Night to come in after signing.

Ji Suwei opened the door for Yuan Xiao, and when he went up and wanted to fasten her seat belt, Yuan Xiao dodged without a trace.